...Whazzat?
Just kidding. Attaining perspective is humbling. Relief or disappoinment? Pablo has a point, but who isn't a sucker now and then? Besides we have plenty of oversouls, especially here in Los Angeles, to share the world with.

The Prozac isn't so I sleep: the Prozac is so I don't freak out when I have to step into an elevator for more than 10 seconds. Or when I'm in a meeting and the power suddenly goes out, leading to that "trapped" feeling.

And to keep me from lashing out at my near and dear for a few days every month.

But I love warm milk. Instead of vanilla, I use a little almond extract. Yum.